All language subtitles for Perpetual.Grace.LTD.S01E03.Felipe.G.Usted.Almost.First.Mexican.on.the.Moon.Part.1

Paul: You ever think about
having $2 million?

You gain my parents'
total trust,

then we totally trick them
to go to Mexico.

It's not like
we're hurting them.

We just get them out of
the picture for a little while.

You take my identity.

-I'm Paul.
-Paul Brown?

-Yeah.
-You are a person of interest.

$26,000 back,
or I'm gonna get you.

I have to be going.

My mother and father
were killed in Mexico.

I'm wearing
a fucking ankle bracelet.

It's the kind that
an old Texas Ranger

puts on you for a murder.
How do I get it off?

Hector: Go find a rattlesnake,
let it bite you,

go to the emergency room.

They'll take it off.

[ Telephone ringing ]

Dad, I can't really
hear you 'cause you have

your helmet on, probably.

Scotty:
The simplest way to proceed

would be to dissolve the trust.

It will take 90 days,
no less.

It's Perpetual Grace, Limited,
not Inc.

James: You going
to Mexico for me?

-For what?
-Give a guy some money?

Cool.
Let's do it.

Man: He just killed a
24-year-old kid with a shoe.

I'm going to kill you,
motherfucker.

I'm the pale horse of Death,
and Hell follows me, boy.

Hector: I'm taking him
to a supermax.

I'm taking him to Monterrey.

Pa: Get it. Get the rhythm.
Get the rhythm.

There we go.
There we fucking go.

♪♪

[ Crickets chirping ]

Felipe: I only got involved
in Hector and James' scheme

for one reason -- so I could
pay for space training.

As a third-generation coroner
in the era of the Cartel,

I dreamed of drifting up
from this dirt world,

up to where life began...

...away from death.

I am Felipe Guillermo Usted,

County Coroner of
Hermosillo County, Mexico,

and almost first Mexican
on the moon...

until I met James and Hector,
and they fucked me down.

And I will tell you this story
of death on Earth.

Get it. Get the rhythm.
Get the rhythm.

There you go.
There you fucking go.

Get it. Get the rhythm.
Get the rhythm.

There you go.
There you fucking go.

Get it. Get the rhythm.
Get the rhythm.

There you go.
There you fucking go.

Get it. Get the rhythm.
Get the rhythm.

There you go.
There you fucking go.

Get it. Get the rhythm.
Get the rhythm.

There you go.

There you fucking go.

♪♪

Get the rhythm.
Get the rhythm.

There we go.
There we fucking go.

Get it. Get the rhythm.
Get the rhythm.

There we go.
There we fucking go.

Get it.

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪ One day you'll
buy a ride on a comet ♪

♪ And you'll ride
into the sunset ♪

♪ Of a planet
that's beyond it ♪

♪ Beyond the wall

♪ Of all there is

♪♪

♪ And you will stash it
in your pocket ♪

♪ And you'll take it
to Manhattan ♪

♪ Where your grandma's 10,
and you are 10 ♪

♪ You're not a family man,
you're best ♪

♪ Friends

♪ And you will
hold it together ♪

♪ Under the oldest
running water ♪

♪ Of the river of each other

♪ With the power of the future

♪♪

♪ One day you'll ride
into the dawning ♪

♪ Of the morning
of the dreaming ♪

♪ And the sundown
of the nearing ♪

♪ The evening of

♪ Of the living

This is
snake repellent.

Yep.

We wanted something
to attract snakes.

Like snake cologne?

Yeah.
Yeah.

We don't sell that.

I don't think anyone
makes that product.

Why would they?

What do they like?

Yeah. What
are rattlesnakes into?

Well, they're into,
like, long grass,

pools of water, rodents.

But you don't have,
like, a snake juice

that just
draws them on in?

No. We don't have
snake juice.

There is, uh, one guy in town
who knows who I am --

my Uncle Dave.
He lives in Kilroy County.

It's two towns up.
It's close.

He knows
what I look like.

He's no problem,
though -- Dave.

Why?

He's shunned.

Why?

He was convicted of,
you know,

bothering little boys.

Is that
against the law?

Yeah. The way
that he did it -- yeah.

Oh, okay. I get it.

Uncle Dave?

Yeah?

To the tollbooth and back?

Tollbooth, back.

Shunned?

Shunned.

He gets out in 19 days,

and then he's free
to rove all over

to non-tollbooth places,

but you'll be gone
in two weeks,

so no Uncle Dave trouble
on the horizon.

And tollbooth men
have the highest suicide rate

out of all
of the jobs ever,

so could be less.

It's 90 days.

What is?

The wait.

It's 9-- 90? It's...?

It's 90 days 'cause it's --
'cause it's limited.

It's a legal thing.

You're way off.
How the fuck --

Where'd you get
14 days, anyway?

Oh, that wasn't
like the actual --

I was just saying,
like, a round number.

Round number?
Yeah.

90's a round number,

and 90's
the actual number, too.

You could
have said that.

Okay, well,

that's gonna make
things harder.

Yeah.

[ Rattling ]Hey! Snake!

Oh, shit.

It's a good thing.

Yeah, but, fuck,
it's like...right there.

It's real.

[ Rattling continues ]

This is real.

-Is that the item?
-What's that?

Woman: Is that the item
you want to try on?

Dave: Yes, it is.

Um, that's not --

I don't think so
with that item.

You don't
think so why?

That's underwear.

Right. And?

And no one does that.

Oh, I do that.

They're very important
contours, and they're $7,

and there's
no take-backs.

Okay. Just don't
tell anyone.

Woman on P.A.:
Attention, shoppers.

A 7-year-old boy has been
separated from his parents,

and his name is little Garcia.

Dave: Oh, gosh, hey,
little friend.

Are you lost?

Officer: Sir, step away
from the boy.

♪♪

[ Man speaks indistinctly
on radio]

♪♪

[ Indistinct chatter ]

♪♪

♪♪

[ Buzzer ]

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

Will you
make me a promise?

Sure.Will you call me every day

so I know you're okay?

Dave: I'm a registered
sex offender.

Please retrieve your change
from the change bowl.

We have not touched.
Have a nice day.

I'm a registered sex offender.

Please retrieve your change
from the change bowl.

We have not touched.
Have a nice day.

I'm a registered sex offender.

Please retrieve your change
from the change bowl.

We have not touched.
Have a nice day.

I'm a registered sex offender.

[ Line ringing]

Ma: You have reached Ma and Pa.
Please leave a message.

[ Beep]

He's in
a halfway house,

and he's
a tollbooth man.

[ Line ringing]And he's just allowed

to go to the tollbooth
and back.

You have reached Ma and Pa.

[ Cellphone beeps ]

♪♪

♪♪

Pa: Get it. Get the rhythm.
Get the rhythm.

There you go.
There you fucking go.

Get it. Get the rhythm.
Get the rhythm.

There you go.
There you fucking go.

Get it. Get the rhythm.
Get the rhythm.

There you go.
There you fucking go.

Get it. Get the rhythm.
Get the rhythm.

There you go.
There you fucking go.

You go.
There you fucking go.

Get it. Get the rhythm.
Get the rhythm.

There you go.
There you fucking go.

Get it. Get the rhythm.

There you go.
There you fucking go.

What is it now?

Oh, uh...Okay.

"If a snakebite victim
doesn't receive anti-venom

within 90 minutes
of a discharge,

symptom onset
can include nausea,

swelling of the head and hands,
accelerated heart rates,

restricted breathing,
and death."

[ Rattling ]

90 minutes, so...

Oh, uh, um...

a really intense guy
wants to kill you.

Me, I mean.

Something about his mom,

and there's
a church lady

who won't even look at me --
at you.

Yeah, I don't really know
about that, but, uh,

my dad's a bad dude, man,
and he --

he blames stuff on me.

So probably there's
a bunch of people in town

who hate you -- me.

Okay, well, thank you
for telling me that before.

Sorry.

[ Rattling ]

You ever just say like,

"Fuck it,
starting tomorrow"?

What do you mean?

You ever say like,
"I just had two beers --

I was trying to have none,
but I just had two,"

and then you say,

"Fuck it,
I'm gonna have eight now"?

[ Chuckles ]You know, "Just one more day.

I'm just gonna rip it up,

and then I'm not gonna
have any more tomorrow,

starting tomorrow"?

[ Laughs ]
Yeah, sometimes.

That's natural.

That's what this is like --
this whole thing.

You know?

I'm gonna do all this --

all this shit --
the snake stuff, Sheriff stuff,

a weird guy who was
telling me about glasses --

I'm gonna do it all.

And then starting tomorrow...

Pure.

[ Groans ]

[ Laughs ]

Shit.

Man:
We are now leaving Cleaver.

Next stop -- Half Acre.

[ Beeping]

Warden: Hello?

Don't release DeLoash.

I'm late. I know.

There's been trouble.
But I'll have your money.

You're too late, Brown.

♪♪

[ Receiver clicks ]

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

[ Knock on door ]

Dave: Hey, there, Paul?

Paul?

It's Uncle Dave.

Hey, there, Paul?

It's your Uncle Dave.

I talk to your mother
every day.

The last three days --
nothing, not a peep.

♪♪

[ Knocking resumes ]

[ Line ringing]

Paul: Hey, are you
at the hospital?

I'm at the house.

I came by for
your insurance card.

I need my last money
to pay Hector.

You probably
should hurry, man.

Yeah, I-I want to,

and, fuck,
but your uncle's here.

[ Knocking on door ]

He keeps asking for you.
He's waiting outside.

Yeah, I-I told him
I was in town.

I called him.

What? Why?

I just wanted to
check in with him.

He's a good guy.

I mean, you know,
besides the...

And I knew I wasn't gonna see
him 'cause of his situation.

Well, he's here, man,
waiting outside.

Fuck. Well...

I have, like, 25 minutes
for the anti-venom.

I think my head's
getting bigger.

Call the cops.
They'll drag him off.

Oh, that's harsh, man.

Won't he
get in big trouble?

Probably.

He's just concerned
about his sister.

And that's cool.

I don't want to
call the cops on that.

Wait him out.

Well, I do have
this head situation.

Fuck.

Call the cops.
Call them, man.

Starting tomorrow, right?

[ Sighs ]

[ Knocking on door ]

Dave: Paul?

♪♪

♪♪

Paul?

♪♪

[ Clock ticking ]

[ Groans ]

[ Breathes heavily ]

[ Groans ]

[ Sighs ]

[ Knocking resumes ]

Fuck it.

Officer: Hey, where you
going there, Tollbooth?

[ Handcuffs rattle ]

♪♪

Morning.

Morning.

David Lesser?

Yes.

You a relative
of Paul Allen Brown?

I am.

Wesley Walker.

Texas Ranger.

♪♪

[ Speaking Spanish ]

♪♪

I can't exercise.
I can't run.

I don't --

My heart's been racing
since I've been here.

I'm confused.
I need rest.

May I sit over there?

I feel awful.

♪♪

[ Shouting in Spanish ]

[ Girl screams ]

[ Laughter ]

♪♪

[ Cellphone ringing ]

♪♪

♪♪

[ Ringing continues ]

Hector: James?

I'm not in a field.

I got the motherfucker's thumb,
man, in my pocket!

Well, I'm not
in a field.

I got his fucking thumb
in my pocket, and he's gone!

Brown?

Reverend Brown --
he's gone.

He beer-canned it off.
He took my gun and shit.

Beer-canned what off?

His own left thumb.

Look, I'm going after him.
You got to get to Usted.

Who? Felipe Guillermo Usted,

County Coroner
of Hermosillo County,

in Houston -- now!

Why?

He's got to
delay issuance.

Of what?

Of the death certificate.

Why?

'Cause the guy is still alive.
He's alive.

And he's driving my van
to the Consulate, no doubt.

Look, he makes it there,
I get arrested.

There's a death certificate,
I go to jail,

I end up leaving my family.

Not the cool way
where they have sweet cash,

and I have
the hot girlfriend,

but where they have no money
and I'm in prison.

I want to try to
stop him before he gets to

the Consulate in Monterrey.

You go to Houston.

Why?

Because that's
where Felipe is.

Who?

Felipe Guillermo Usted,

County Coroner of
Hermosillo County, Mexico.

What's he doing
in Houston?

He's demonstrating that
he has the mental

and physical fitness
to thrive

in gravity-less environment
and shit and other shit --

something like
a torture-chamber shit.

I don't know.
Um...

Torture chamber?

Um, not torture chamber.
W-what's the word?

Uh, meditation chamber?

Aspiration chamber?

Isolation?Yeah.

He's going isolated for long
periods and other stuff.

He's doing rigorous
mental and physical stuff.

Your coroner qualifications
are fucked up.

No, man.
He wants to be an astronaut.

What, he's in Houston
at Space Camp?

No, it's the actual thing.

He's actually going
to be an astronaut, man.

He's doing this
month-long thing,

then he's an actual astronaut.

He's a can-do Mexican, man.

He's been training
for this his whole life.

So tell him he got to quit
and come back here.

Oh, and someone has to do
the my wife, $2,000 thing,

though, today
simultaneously,

'cause I'm still
afraid of her.

This is getting
out of control.

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

Wesley Walker.

I didn't have the chance to
do that back at the Sheriff's.

So, Dave.

Yeah.

Paul Allen Brown.

What's he doing here --

Paul Allen Brown --
in town all of a sudden?

Uncertain.

Have you seen him?

I haven't seen him,
Wesley.

[ Sighs ]

Not just yet.

I tried.

I have questions.

About?

My sister, Lillian.

She's missing, Wesley.

Dave?

Yeah, Wesley?

Dave, your nephew knows
something about that.

Yeah, well,
I can't find him.

I know where he is.

You do?

Yeah, at all times.

Hector: James?

James: Yeah?

I've been thinking.

Yeah?

It would be easy,
I'm saying,

to stop the old man --
an easy thing for me to do,

but not an easy thing
for me to do.

What are you
talking about?

I call Hermosillo?

Yeah?

County Dispatch?Yeah?

And I say,
"There's a Cartel lieutenant

being transferred
in the ice-cream van."

That'll leak right
to the Cartel.

Yeah?

They're gonna immobilize
that truck with force.

He's gonna get injured
for sure,

but he won't make it to
the Consulate in Monterrey.

Just injured?

Yeah.

Man.

That's a fact, man.

Yeah.

Okay.
Get to Houston and Usted.

Yeah.

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

Felipe: One time
Captain Steve Schaeler,

while performing
ordinary repairs

to the Space Lab in space,
he just glanced off --

like, just glanced off
casually to his right,

looked around into
the distance around him,

and just totally lost
his whole fucking mind.

The human mind isn't suited
to the vastness of the universe.

It has evolved
to squabble on Earth,

to grub and wage local battles.

We're meant only to scrap,
connive, and contend,

to earn and keep
a little place on Earth.

[ Cellphone buzzing ]

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

Good call, guy?

Your vital signs
are fine.

I overheard.

The Deputy's here.

He's in your corridor,
ready to reattach you there.

That's your update.

Fuck.
What?

I didn't know they
were gonna do that.

Put it back on?

Yeah.

Well, it stands
to reason.

Can you get up?

Yeah.

Good.

'Cause I want
to show you something.

There is, uh, one guy
in town who knows who I am --

my Uncle Dave.
He lives in Kilroy County.

It's two towns up.
He -- he knows what I look like.

That's a life-support
situation.

-Double.
-Yeah.

Mom and Dad.

I did that with their hands.
I customized that.

So if they're able to feel
anything, they can feel love.

That's beautiful.

Yeah.

So, I'm going to kill you...

in a matter of days.

So...

You're gonna kill me?

Yes.

In a matter of days?

Yeah.

How many days?

I don't know.

The physician told me that
my loving mother and father

will pass
in a matter of days.

It's a "Your Parents
Are Dead Now" vibration --

like, formerly
a-a Chili's thing.

Chili's closed.

Now it's a "Your Parents
Are Off Life Support."

When it vibrates,
I'm going to kill you.

If you don't return
what you took from the Connellys

by then by the bus --

Who -- Who are
the Connellys?

Them -- Me.

What did I --
What did I take?

Life savings.

That's fucked up.

Yeah. Yeah.

That's what
I'm fucking saying, jerk.

That's why I'm going
to kill you.

♪♪

[ Line ringing]

Ma: You've reached Ma and Pa.
Please leave a message.

[ Beep]

[ Woman speaking
indistinctly on P.A. ]

I killed
two guys and a woman,

but I'm just gonna say
one guy in a minute

because they only know
about the one guy,

and I don't want
anyone to overhear.

But you should hear
three in your head

'cause that's
my tally, jerk.

I already
killed one guy.

It's not a leap for me.
I did it once.

You'd just be number two.

What do you know
about my father?

Nothing.

Pastor.

What's your name?

New Leaf.

What?

I was trying to,
you know, re-brand,

hit the reset button
on my persona.

Yeah?

But my shop went down
with their savings.

Then my dad stroked out.

Then my mom strokes out
two days after that.

It's not uncommon
for older couples

who have known
lifelong love,

and if they can know
anything in the state

they're in, I'd like them
to know I got their money back.

So, matter of days,
I'm saying.

My dad's bad, New Leaf.

He took that money...

and more, and he doesn't
give a fuck, New Leaf.

Tried to lay it on me.

But I'm getting it back.

But not, like,
in an out-loud way.

And when I do,

I'm gonna give you
what he took.

[ Knock on door ]

The Deputy's asking
if you're conscious enough

for your ankle business?

Yeah, but --
[ Clears throat ]

Yeah, soon.

[ Door closes ]

New Leaf?

New Leaf: Yeah?

Pa's your man.

Hey.

What?

Was my head...

big before -- earlier?

Charlie Brownish.

You know why?

Because I was
intentionally bit by

a rattlesnake because I have
to be free of that monitor

so I can get this money
and make things right.

Yeah.

You a good man,
Charlie Brown?

I don't -- I don't know
if I'm a good man, man,

but...I'm not Pa,

I'm telling you.

That ought
to say "Pa."

They're gonna put
that bracelet back on me,

and the Rangers are tracking
my whereabouts,

and I can't have weird
whereabouts...these days.

♪♪

♪♪

Felipe: On this day of
an unnatural death,

James and Hector, two men
who would never kill someone,

stand in separate countries,
miles from one another,

and instigate events
that kill someone.

Get it. Get the rhythm.
Get the rhythm.

There we go.
There we fucking go. Get it.

♪♪

[ Thrash metal music plays ]

♪ I see the man on the corner

[ Thrash metal music plays ]

♪ I've got a home

[ Thrash metal music plays ]

[ Music stops ]

Man: Felipe,
you sure you're okay?

No one's been
in this long.

You cool
to keep going?

I'm cool.

[ Thrash metal music plays ]You've got the right stuff.

You're going to
the fucking moon, dude!

James: Are you jacked about
the shared experience

of going to Mexico?

Glenn: Yeah, I'm excited
to share

that experience
with you.

Well, you won't actually
be sharing that

experience with me
because I'm going to Houston

for the space guy,
and you're going to Mexico

alone for
the Sheriff bank thing.

I feel like we talked
about that already,

and you said
you could handle it.

Right.

You wrote that note
to your dad

saying you're
going camping?

With the guys --
Teddy, Speedo, and Crazy Rich --

yeah, and I was
writing it on paper,

but I thought, "No way, man.
Got to think of

something better than that"
'cause my dad doesn't

really read notes.

He mostly drinks
and fishes at Lake Marie.

I thought the guys' part --
Teddy, that stuff --

would make the camping story --
sell it better.

There aren't guys?
No.

You don't have friends?No.

[ Sighs ]

So, where did you
write the note?

Lake Marie.

What?

Lake Marie.

The lake?
Yeah.

You wrote
a note on a lake?

Yes, Paul.

How?

Just right there
with a stick

in the lake sand
next to the lake water.

Okay.
You wrote in the sand?

Yeah.

On the shore?

Yeah.

What about the tide?

What about the what?

Tide?

The water levels?

Large bodies of waters
are modified, Glenn,

by the tug of the moon.

Whoa.

What?

I'm saying your little note's
going to get washed off.

Moon?
Yeah.

Does what?

Affects water levels,

which erases
notes and shit.

If that note gets erased
before your dad reads it,

he might list you
as missing, which would --

Do you have
a degree in moon?

Degree in moon?

Yeah.
No.

Then how do you know
about moon powers?

Dad -- Dads tell stuff
to sons throughout history.

You don't need
a degree in moon.

[ Brakes squeal ]

Ow.

Really need the muffs?

What?

Do you really need
the muffs?

What?

Do you need, like,
full ear coverage?

Don't you want to just
have one sense, at least,

as you're trying
to get around Hermosillo

to do this thing?

Touch.

What?

And smell.

I have senses.

Taste.
Oh, all right.

You're gonna taste
your way across Mexico.

You have to get
this money

in the bank, man,
for this guy's wife.

You can't fuck it up.

Ow.

What?

That hurt my head
when you were saying

that stuff about
fucking stuff up.

So I stopped listening.

Sorry.

Say it again.

You can't fuck up
this money --

Ow!I'll just write it down.

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

Dave?

Yeah?

The information --

What Paul shared with me
about your sister...

Yeah?

Dave, she was killed.

Paul said.

Paul was told this.

There was an accident
in Mexico.

Accident?

He said
nothing further.

I'm sorry.

I've been
calling and calling.

[ Sighs ]

I didn't do it, Wesley.

What's that?

I'm not
that sort of man.

[ Door opens ]

I'm just an awkward,
normal person.

And I'm regarded
as less than that --

if I'm regarded at all --
by everyone...but her.

I'm sorry, Dave.

Well, there'll be
a funeral.

Soon.

A few days, I guess.

I wonder...

if they'll allow me...

to be there

and help put her body
to rest...

and say goodbye
to Lillian, Wesley?

We never got around
to talking about Paul.

We never did.

Another time.

Yeah, another time.

I want to find Paul.

We need to start
discussing this funeral,

the return of these bodies,

and -- and the appropriate
next steps.

I'd like to talk
to Paul, too.

Well, you know where he is
with that little

ankle-dingus thing.

Can't you make him
come back here?

I can't compel him
to go anywhere.

He's free to go
wherever he wants.

All I'm permitted to do
is track him

so he doesn't go
in the wind again.

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

[ Gunshot ]

♪♪

Felipe: I desired to leave
the hard Earth once,

where we, frightened,
live at the mercy of luck,

where nothing is planned
for us, nothing.

Not love, not safety,
not peace.

Where the only certain thing
is that our lives will end.

And here, another life ended.

Because more than one guy

was driving
an ice-cream truck in Mexico.

Go figure.

And the Earth spins and spins,
and people die.

And it spins.

♪♪

♪♪

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.

Gracias.

[ Door closes ]

[ Ice-cream truck
music playing ]

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

Hello, boys.

♪♪

♪ Do you pray to my soul

♪ When I hang from that pole?

♪♪

♪ Y'all can all just undress

♪ What is left
of my earthly flesh ♪

♪ I'll be howlin' underground

♪ While y'all all bless me

♪ Down

♪♪